Author: besthandsinminnesota

Years ago, a woman reached out via social media to let me know she appreciated my work in a certain field of study. She seemed sweet and we exchanged a handful of platonic messages from time to time. One night she responded to something I posted and we started talking more in depth about all of the mutual interests we had. “You should come over for lunch tomorrow and we can talk more!” she offered. Even though my marriage was in a very passionless state, I didn’t think much of the offer since it was centered on work, so I accepted her invite.

When I arrived, she greeted me with a big smile and hug. She was wearing a low cut, orange Sundress. She had Spanish features, big brown eyes, full lips, long and wavy black hair, a very round face, and large, natural breasts.

She led me to the kitchen where she had fresh salads already out and we started chatting away. Her personality was vibrant and playful, so the conversation felt incredibly easy. Lunch flew by and I was preparing to wrap the meet up when she asked if I wanted to stay for wine and a movie. This felt a little out of place since she knew I was married, but I was thoroughly enjoying her company and agreed. “Have you seen Unfaithful?” She asked. “You’ll love it!” Read more »

About eight years ago, I had a beautiful friend that was about 5 months pregnant at the time. She had jet black hair, pale skin, 5’5, big blue eyes, busty, and as former military, stayed in great shape.

We hung out with some mutual friends around Dinkytown in Minneapolis one night and had a great time, laughing and bantering back and forth. We were texting a few days later and she mentioned that she had a huge craving for Chinese food and so I offered to pick dinner up for her. We hung out for a couple hours, had great conversation between friends, I gave her a hug good night, and then headed home. Our dynamic was strictly platonic up to this point so I didn’t think much of it.

But the next night she texted, asking what I was up to. I told her I was wrapping up some work but had no plans after that. “Come over” is all she messaged back. Read more »

Several years ago I posted a Craigslist ad seeking to give erotic massages. I didn’t expect much from it to be honest, but I did get one response that caught my attention. She was 27, tall, with fiery red hair, green eyes, a toned ass, 36Cs, and a very athletic body.

We arranged to have the massage at her place in Uptown Minneapolis. She lived in a loft and when I arrived, she greeted me in a black, silk nightgown. She was already sipping wine, had lit candles, and was listening to melancholy Americana.

She seemed incredibly relaxed and eager so when we went to her room to begin, she quickly slipped the gown off, revealing her beautiful figure. She laid face down in the middle of her bed and I began to work on her tight shoulders and neck. She quickly was putty in my hands, moaning slightly as her muscles settled.

I work down her back and then started massaging her legs, running my palms up her inner thighs. Her body got warmer as I watched her breathe more heavily. Read more »

Even though strip clubs are not my typical scene, I was visiting one in Minneapolis several years ago. I met a charming and attractive dancer that night. She was 23, 5’8, long and silky black hair, big brown eyes, olive skin, and a very petite figure. She gave me a few dances that night and we talked for a couple hours before I left and didn’t think much of it.

Fast forward two years and I started talking with a gal online. When we exchanged photos, I realized it was the dancer from that night. We agreed to meet for drinks with her and her gf and when we met again in a “normal” setting, we hit it off great – I’m a good story teller and conversationalist and I could sense there was a strong mutual attraction.

The next day we were texting back and forth, flirting wildly. I knew she had recently broken up with her bf and was still living with him, so I was surprised when she asked me to come over. Read more »